Oh I do so agree Renee - come on Diane, let's have some pictures plus dates for those in foal.
Had a bit of an 'incident' here early yesterday morning - not good for my already fragile nervous system!
Without going into long details (but knowing me I will!) we have been doing masses of work here over the last few days clearing out our two huge old stone barns (full of stables, horse stuff and rubbish) ready for a building inspector to arrive (this morning t 9.30am) to give us permission to start work converting them into residential dwellings. We re-made the home-made stables under another old tin barn for the 3 boys and moved them across on the Wednesday afternoon. Mootie was quite happy to have his old stable back again in spite of the open aspect to the 'fresh air'!! (16x14 foot space). But Dragon and PT had to share their space (8x14) so not so happy about this!! Put up a big solid wall between them as Dragon not that happy about sharing wall space with others - he races round and round and launches himself at the walls until he settles down, bit of a pest as these times. Anyway they all settled by teatime so that was great.
Got up yesterday morning (Thursday) and went out to feed - NO DRAGON!! The 'hurdle' that formed his door was open, several piles of droppings on the floor around the barn, brooms scattered on the floor too, plus an empty feed bin upturned and its lid had been pushed in under the 'hurdle' door of Mootie's stable. But no sign of my naughty boy. Heart stopping moment when I realised that he had access to our garden and therefore to two open field gates leading to the mares!!
Luckily he had followed the route across the garden to the field that he knows as he gets turned out there when the mares are elsewhere and I found him on the far side of a snowy 4 acres trotting up and down the mares fence with one or two of the younger girls watching him - the rest had obviously decided that he was nothing to be bothered about and were in the next field over eating the hay we had put out the day before. Armed with a food bowl and headcollar I tramped across to get him - shut the field gate behind me as a precaution! But I was not too hopeful of getting him - 4 acres is a big space to cover and Dragon is not the easiest boy to handle with girls around - usually leave it to Cathy! But having tramped all the way to the far fence to collect him I was so relieved when he left the fence and came to me to see what I had in my interesting looking bowl! His attention was taken by the food for just long enough for me to pop on his headcollar and 'secure' him before he remembered 'GIRLS' and came to life in no uncertain words!! The journey back across the field was made in stages - worried I might slip over! - with my hand firmly through his headcollar cheek piece and round the noseband, walking a distance, halts with loads of praise and a small nut treat from my other hand as a reward. He only exploded once, on his hind legs, front feet waving (not at me) but I had a firm hold on that headcollar and being only 28" (American) his head is no higher that my shoulder at times like this, and with a firm 'NO', a shake of his headcollar, the moment passed - thankfully!
Never was I so glad to get him safely back in his stable - of course, now well wound up, he spent the rest of the morning racing round and round and screaming his head off!! Had it been either Mootie or PT who had escaped, I would still have had 'trouble' getting them all the way back away from the mares, but neither of them stand up or kick out in their excitement and for some reason, do not seem to have the 'strength' of Dragon when handling them under difficult circumstances.
By the way, we came to the conclusion that PT had reached through his front 'gate' and undone the string (baler twine) that was holding Dragon's door shut!! Dragon spent last night well and securely tied in his stable with three impossible to undo string ties on his door and PT received a strong lecture in not letting his friend out!
Plus, glad to say that the Building Inspector has just left, saying all was well and that we could go ahead with the conversion - not that we can afford to do it right now, but having got his OK within the dates required by officialdom, we can now either take our time, or sell off the barns to someone else (hopefully have a friend who might be interested) which will then enable us to afford to keep the rest of the farm - without this man's OK we would have been completely lost! So all in all it has been a very tense time over this past week and we now have to go full steam ahead over the next couple of weeks to persuade friend to invest (would be brilliant!) or to re-finance if at all possible! Not out of the 'woods' yet but maybe a glimmer of light at the end of this dark tunnel?